"What? You...you are..back?!" General Lemon muttered in shock as he stared at the man standing beside him.
"General Lemon. What in the name of the holiness is happening here?" the man asked casually as he walked towards General Lemon who stared at him in shock.
"Shalen. General Shalen." General Lemon muttered to himself lightly. A smile tugged on his lips.
"Long time no see. Huh? What kept in your hunt?" General Lemon called out and the man smiled.
"Hunt? Let's leave that for now. Just explain what is happening here. Why are you fighting a player? You are violating the rules as a General. You know that well enough right?" Shalen raised.
And silence swallowed the vicinity. Zakar stood frozen, Tyrann Sword hovering at his side, watching these two titans of power carefully.
